Chapter 972 (1/2)
Late, 7:06.
Zheng Xian has been sitting in the interrogation room for nearly 30 minutes.
Just after 6:30, he was still at the investigation team's side ”sitting down” and motioned to the police to ”stabilize” ”For the safety of the hostages, don't act rashly.”.
I didn't expect In a blink of an eye, he was locked in the interrogation room and asked to hand over his cell phone.
Although no one has handcuffed him at the moment, Zheng Xian's heart is too flustered
Click
just as deputy director Zheng was confused, someone opened the door.
There are three people coming in. The leader is Zheng Xian's immediate superior, director Zhu of this branch. And director Zhu is followed by two young people One of them looks good, dressed appropriately, looks and temperament give people a sense of age incompatibility and self-respect; the other Too many descriptions are meaningless. We can summarize them into three words: ”blind”.
”Zhu Ju What's the matter? ” Zheng Xian got up from the chair at the first time, looked at the director and said, ”is there any misunderstanding in this?”
Director Zhu looked at him expressionless, silent for two seconds, and replied: ”these two They're all heads of higher departments. ” He paused. ”They have a few questions for you That's all you have to say. ”
After that, director Zhu looked at Bao Qing again and said, ”Sir, I will go out first.”
”Well.” Bao Qing nodded, ”you're working hard.”
”Eh? Zhu Ju... This... This is... ” Zheng Xian also wanted to call for the director, but the other side walked out without looking back, and conveniently took the door.
”Come on, deputy director Zheng, it's useless for you to find anyone.” Feng didn't realize he had stepped forward and came to the table. ”Please sit down, let's sit down and say.”
Hearing this, Zheng Xian looked up and down at Feng unconsciously with a kind of hostile eyes, then took a breath out of his nose and sat down sideways.
There are four interrogation rooms in this branch. The pattern is the same
About 20 square meters of space, a table in the middle. There are two seats by the table near the door for the interrogators; opposite. There is only one chair on the other side of the table for the interrogated.
All tables and chairs are fixed on the floor and cannot be moved; on the side of the table with only one seat, on the corner of the table, there are several small metal rings that can be used to fix the cuff chain.
There are two incandescent tubes in the high place of the interrogation room and a table lamp on the table. The desk lamp is naturally placed on the half table near the door; in addition On the two corners of the ceiling, a movable monitoring probe is pressed.
After Zheng Xian sat down, Bao Qing walked to one of the monitoring probes Unplugged the plug.
Then he strolled to another probe across the room
But Feng didn't realize it. He just sat down in silence opposite to Zheng Xian and looked at deputy director Zheng's face with a smile. The expression seemed to be that the cook was looking at a piece of good food and was thinking about how to cook
”You What do you mean by that? ” Zheng Xian was stared at by brother Jue and his back was cold. He tried to make a cool gesture and asked a question.
Feng unconsciously ignored his question and asked in turn, ”around 4:30 this afternoon. You answered a phone call in the toilet. ”
Before this sentence is finished, cold sweat has flowed down Zheng Xian's sideburns.
”Who's on the other end of the line? What are you looking for? ” Asked Feng unconsciously.
”I don't know what you're talking about.” Even though he felt a little empty, Zheng Xian pretended to be calm.
”Ah I don't know... ” Feng Bujue said. He took out a transparent evidence bag from his arms. It contained Zheng Xian's mobile phone. ”Deputy director Zheng, you are also a policeman. You should know Even if you delete the phone call record, there are still many ways to find out your call. ”
Zheng Xian didn't speak, just avoided the vision of brother Jue.
”Hum...” I can't see it. With a cold hum, he said, ”how about me I can probably guess what you think You think if we've found anything, even a phone recording I don't need to ask you again. Now that we're questioning you. That means We don't have any substantive information, at most we are bluffing. ”
Zheng Xian is still silent.
”Ah...” Feng unconsciously looked at the reaction of the other party and said with a chuckle, ”yes, we are in a deadlock indeed. Because the person who calls you is very careful, he uses a disposable mobile card. And make a secondary transfer and interference to this communication by technical means So, apart from the call records, nothing is left It can't be traced or recorded. ”